Suspend

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Nia- this chapter is so bipolar y'all 😭 but I told y'all I write based on my moods 😭

April 24, 2020
10:36 a.m
Los Angeles, California
Javen Khari Scott

I was in the kitchen fixing everybody a plate of the breakfast I cooked

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I was in the kitchen fixing everybody a plate of the breakfast I cooked. I was feeling really good today. I didn't really know what it was that had me feeling so great.

"Here Pas, go sit down." I said giving her a plate.

"Kemonté you can't feed that baby that shit." Jonnie said watching as he tried to feed his daughter a sausage.

My daddy slapped it out his hand mushing his head.

"Gimme my baby, you don't know how to act." He took Kai from him making me laugh.

Joe and Skylar came downstairs and she had the biggest smile on her face.

"What you all smiley for?" I asked as she grabbed a plate. She just shook her head eating her food with a smile on her face.

"Joe what's wrong with yo baby mama?" He laughed not saying anything either.

"Mmmm."

"Stop it!"

"Khari don't hit." I hear Jasiah's soft voice.

"M-Move!"

"Ja'Khari, you better not be hitting people. I'll whoop yo ass." He ran over to me.

"Sitcho ass down." He started whining reaching for the candy jar.

"No, it's too early. Go sit down." He started to cry so I popped him.

"Go sitcho ass DOWN Khari." I said.

"What I tell you about hitting him Jay?" Kentrell finally came down the stairs and Ja'Khari ran over to him.

"He bad as shit." I said as he picked him up.

"Aye I needa go stop by my mama house and get some clothes. Taé hand me yo keys." He looked at her like she was crazy.

"Nigga you don't know how to drive." He chuckled.

"Uh Yea I do."

"No, you don't." We all disagreed and she smacked her lips.

"Well can somebody take me?"

"I gotchu boo come on."

"Y'all make sure y'all clean up kitchen please." I ran upstairs to my room. I looked in the mirror at myself. I lifted up my shirt poking my stomach as far out as I could. I couldn't wait until I actually started showing.

This was going to be an amazing journey. I was praying that this pregnancy went as it was suppose to. I was really nervous but was going to try not to stress too much.

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